"Zhou Tong, you're not young anymore. What kind of wife are you going to find?"

"If you want me to look for her, I will definitely find a woman like our president. She is beautiful, capable, and perfect."

"Boy, stop dreaming. Ah, be careful..."

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from Elderly Zhang next to him. Zhou Tong's expression immediately changed greatly as he quickly grabbed the steering wheel. He saw a truck in front of him crashing straight into his own car.

Squeak squeak...

A sound rang out and Zhou Tong felt his mind go blank...

In the car, Zhou Tong was covered in blood, and a streak of white light flashed through the pendant on his neck.

"Is he dead?"

Is this the feeling of death? I can't feel my body...

"Finally, I have a qualified soul. I have a chance to inherit it. I am a traveling immortal. The one who can inherit it must be the descendant of our Zhou family. The martial arts of the medical way, the mysterious method, and the inheritance are with you. The original body has died, and the body has been reborn. I hope that you can accumulate good deeds and do good deeds, and pass them to yourself..."

The People's Hospital of Jinyang City!

Zhou Tong felt as if his head was about to explode. Strange knowledge continuously poured into his brain, and he even saw the shadow of his beautiful president on the screen. What exactly was going on?

Huh?

A clap of thunder suddenly rang out in his soul. On the sickbed, Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes.

A nearly perfect figure slowly appeared in his sight. Her delicate facial features, white and almost tender, and extraordinary temperament...

"Is she the beautiful president?"

"You're awake!"

A pleasant voice rang out in the room. Zhou Tong gulped down his saliva. What was going on? Could it be that the female president had personally come to see him in his car accident? He was overwhelmed with shock.

"Yan, Boss Yan!"

"What did you call me?"

Yan Ruoxi frowned slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Yan, Boss Yan!" Zhou Tong was also startled. Did he admit his mistake? But that was impossible, this woman was his boss, Yan Ruoxi!

"You're really lucky. Such a big car accident is only a minor injury. I think you want to pester our Ruoxi for the rest of your life. God is really blind. Why didn't he take you away? What's the use of you living in the world? What else can you do other than implicate our Ruoxi?"

A sharp and harsh voice sounded in the ward. A woman in famous brand clothes stared at him with a sullen face, full of disgust.

"I don't even know you, what right do you have to scold me!" Zhou Tong immediately retorted angrily.

"What did you say?" The madam's face was instantly filled with anger.

"Zhou Yang, how can you talk to my mother like that? Apologize to my mother quickly." Yan Ruoxi couldn't help but be stunned. A good-for-nothing husband who was always weak and didn't dare to say a word dared to talk to his mother like this. Was he playing dumb?

Zhou Tong was also startled. The main reason was that the woman's aura was too strong, but he felt aggrieved in his heart. What the hell was going on? He indeed didn't know you, and who was Zhou Yang?

"Mom, he may have hit his brain and hasn't fully recovered. You don't have to be angry with him. I'll call the doctor for another examination."

"What's the point of checking trash like this? It's better to be silly." The woman said excitedly.

As the two left the ward, Zhou Tong's face was still full of doubt. "What?"

Zhou Tong got up and ran straight to the washroom. He'd been holding back ever since he'd woken up.

Zhou Tong groaned comfortably and turned on the tap. Suddenly, Zhou Tong's body shook violently. His face was filled with terror as he cried out in alarm.

Ah...

At this moment, the person inside the mirror was a complete stranger and he almost fainted from fright.

"Did I see a ghost? How could this happen?" Suddenly, a painful look appeared on his face. He held his head with both hands, and a strange memory came to him again.

Zhou Yang, Yan Ruoxi's husband and son-in-law, had been married for three years. Yan Ruoxi's grandfather had appointed a marriage. He had achieved nothing and was cowardly. Except for the deceased old man, no one in the Yan family liked him. The good-for-nothing was his title. After three years of marriage, he did not even dare to touch Yan Ruoxi's finger.

"Have I become Zhou Yang? Have I become the husband of the beautiful president?"

Zhou Tong rubbed his face with a face full of shock! Suddenly, Zhou Tong thought of that strange dream. Wasn't it a dream? His true body had died and he had been reborn. Although Zhou Tong was an orphan, he still couldn't recover when he saw the weak and unfamiliar features in the mirror.

"Zhou Yang, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Yan Ruoxi came in with a doctor. She happened to hear Zhou Yang's scream and immediately asked with concern.

Looking at the familiar yet strange face, Zhou Yang opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

"Doctor, please take a look!" Yan Ruoxi frowned and said to the doctor.

During the examination, Zhou Tong shouldn't have said that he was Zhou Yang, but Zhou Yang had been thinking that he'd actually run into such a miraculous thing. He simply couldn't believe it. But after a few times, Zhou Yang had also cursed and accepted it. The perfect president who could only observe from a distance and didn't dare to have any thoughts had actually become his wife.

"Your husband is fine, but he is a little malnourished and weak. As long as he recovers, he will be fully recovered."

After the doctor left, Yan Ruoxi snorted. "What the hell are you doing!"

"Yan, old, wife, I, I was a bit confused just now. I didn't do it on purpose." It was the first time in Zhou Tong's life that he'd called someone wife, and he was his boss. He immediately felt particularly strange.

"Hmph, I don't have time to waste on you here. Since you have nothing to do, you can be discharged from the hospital!" The worry in Yan Ruoxi's eyes had disappeared. At this moment, her face was cold, and she had regained the aura of the female president that Zhou Tong used to know.

Although he was attached to the husband of his goddess in his heart, it was obvious that his cheap wife didn't have any good feelings for this husband as well. They could be considered a married couple who didn't have a real identity. But even so, Zhou Tong was still exceedingly excited.

"Yes, my wife!"

Not long after they walked out of the ward, they saw a group of people rushing over from the passageway around the ambulance.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Yan Ruoxi immediately made way, but when she saw the man next to the ambulance, she couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Mr. Jiang?"

Now that the company had encountered a bottleneck, Yan Ruoxi had been thinking about expanding the company, but she had never found a suitable place. However, Jiang Wenhua was one of the top real estate tycoons in Jinyang City. Now, a piece of land was suitable for the expansion of the company.

"You go back first. I'll go and have a look!"

Ignoring Zhou Yang, Yan Ruoxi followed him directly.

At this moment, an old man in his 70s was sitting on the rescue stand. His face was pale and he was breathing hard. He looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Leave, don't disturb the doctor's diagnosis!"

The unrelated people were immediately driven out, while Yan Ruoxi stood at the door and looked at the situation inside.

"Hurry up, prepare for the heart transplant operation!"

The doctor quickly came to a conclusion, and the nurse was also very busy.

"Doctor Zhou, what's the chance of success?"

"Mr. Jiang, you're old, and you've always been plagued with illness. The chance of success of the operation is not high, and less than one-third of it is successful. But now, this is the only choice."

Jiang Wenhua's face suddenly turned pale, and his fingers almost pierced into the skin of his palm.

"Mr. Jiang has no time to waste. The more delay, the more dangerous it will be!"

"Do it!" Jiang Wenhua gritted his teeth as if his whole body was out of breath.

"Not to mention that the heart transplant can't save the old man, I'm afraid that the old man will die before you perform the operation."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded. Everyone was stunned, and Jiang Wenhua's eyes immediately swept over the crowd.